User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-39940417-20190629222835/@comment-4677325-20190629230225

"Yore right, o' course..." Farlow sighed, reaching into his haversack and pulling out a canteen of water and setting it down next to the unconscious hedgehog along with the cloth blanket.

"We can't keep 'im with us, though."